The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and hells_fury)

Ryan Morris
Age: 35
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 195 lbs.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body Type: Athletic.

Ryan Morris was a self-made millionaire. Due to some great investments, he was able to make a lot of money and retire early. He build a cabin in the woods with all the amenities, full electricity, Satellite TV and Internet. He also raised chickens and planted a garden for food. He only went to town once a week to get other food. He enjoyed his life but he missed having female companionship. So, he decided that since he would never find a woman who was willing to give up her life to become his wife, he would stalk and kidnap a woman and make her his mate.

He packed his stuff and headed to a city, a good distance from his cabin. He walked around the office buildings to look for the woman he wanted for his mate. He always had a thing for women in business suits. To him, they looked very sexy and smart, plus it would be fun to take a woman who's use to being in charge of her own life and force her to become a mountain man's wife and the mother of his children. He didn't stand out, he looked like a regular tourist taking pictures of the big city. After a couple of days of not finding the woman he was looking for, he found her...

Laura Murphy
Age: 33
Height: 5' 1"
Weight: 115 lbs.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body Type: Athletic

Working for one of the top publishing companies Laura sat at her desk in her office looking over all the papers she needed to read. Being the best was always a wonderful thing except for the simple fact that every writer thought they were a best and being an honest worker she deemed it necessary to always read over all the applicants and samples of work that she received. Taking off her reading glasses she rubbed the bridge of her nose taking a drink of her water. Shaking her head she went back to work like any other day.

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Ryan first saw Laura walking out of her office building. She looked so sexy in business suit and brown hair. He knew he had to have her. He followed her to the coffee shop and took a couple of snapshots of her. He then followed her back to her office building. He waited for her to get off of work that night and followed her to a parking garage. He saw her pull out a short time later and took some pictures of her license plate. He used the license plate to find out her address and from there he was able to use some secret sources to learn every thing he needed to know about her. He also started following her to learn all of her patterns.

It was a month after he had first seen Laura. And he was in her parking garage waiting for her. It was Thursday night and she always worked late on Thursdays. He had his car parked near hers. He was dressed all in black and waited in the shadows for her.

Another exhausting night at work. Finally after reading all the paper she packed them in a bag. Slipping her heals back on she pulled on her white suit jacket and turned off her computer. Grabbing her bag, and then her purse she shut off the lights. Carrying her keys in one hand and an unlit cigarette in the other she made her way out of the building. Finally outside she stopped to light her cigarette in the same place she always did. Walking towards her car she noticed another there. Figuring it was just someone else in the building working late she made her was to her car.

Ryan looked at his watch and saw it was past eleven. He knew that his 'fiancee' would be coming out at anytime. Just then he heard the sound of high heels against pavement. Then, he saw her beautiful hair and beautiful face. He reached into his pocket and took out the syringe full of a powerful sedative that would keep her knocked out for about 8 hours. That would be plenty of time to get her home. He was ready to make his move when stopped to light her cigarette. He hated that she smoked but that was going to change. He quickly came up behind her and shoved the needle into her nice round butt. She quickly went down and he was quick to pick her up and put her in the back seat of his car. He covered her with a blanket and headed for his house.

It took a couple of hours to get back to his place. Once there he took the still sleeping Laura out of the car and into the cabin.He took her to the master bedroom. It was simply decorated. There was wood paneling on the walls. A couple of wood dressers and nightstands. There were a couple of locked doors that led to walk-in closets. There was another locked door that lead to the bathroom.

Ryan then placed Andrea on the four post king sized bed. Ryan then removed Laura's shoes and then reached under her skirt and removed her stockings. Then, he replaced her shoes and placed a black shock device around her left ankle. It was thin and looked like an ankle brace. The device was designed to keep her from escaping. For now she wouldn't be able to leave the bedroom. But over time she would be able to go further into the house and maybe one day outside. Once she was all set, he left her there fully clothed and he went into the guest room down the hall. It was late and he was tired from the "wedding". So he took his clothes off and went to sleep.

Laura didn't know what had hit her. One minute she was ready to unlock her car and the next she was completely knocked out. After sleeping for about ten hours she slowly started waking up. Feeling drowsy her eyes slowly opened and closed a few times before she was fully awake. Sitting up she looked around. Fear was the first thing to hit her. Looking around she had no idea where she was or how she had gotten there. Slowly more details followed. Her shoes and stockings had been removed, and what appeared to be an ankle bracelet was on her ankle. Shaking her head she began ranting and raving.

"What the hell is going on... ok I left work and then.....well then....fuck I don't know I cant remember."

Sitting on the edge of the bed her elbows rested on her knees as her hands held her head on either side. Almost as if she was attempting to force the memories to come back to her. Of course with no luck she sat there ranting and raving and becoming more and more pissed off.

Ryan got up early that morning to check on the chickens. After feeding them and collecting the eggs, he went inside to shower, shave and dress. He put on a blue plaid shirt and jeans before he went in the kitchen and started to make breakfast. Scrambled eggs, toast, bacon, fresh fruit and orange juice. He put the food on a tray and then walked upstairs.

When he got in the room he saw that Laura was awake and sitting on the edge of the bed. He smiled, "Good morning, Laura. Welcome to your new home. Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Ryan. I hope you are hungry." He offered the tray of food to her.

Looking up and seeing this man standing there anger and fear rolled through her. How could he stand there and introduce him self like things were ok, and to call this her new home who the hell did he think she was. Laura was a very independent I can do it on my own woman. She depended on no one and surely no man. Looking up to him she stood up folding her arms in front of her chest, food being the last thing on her mind now.

"Who the hell are you.... and home this is not my home Ryan.... I don't know what game you are playing at here but know that I am not going to play out what ever little fantasy you apparently have in your head of us playing house together."

She stormed at him. Standing where she was her arms crossed her foot tapping on the floor anger and pure hate began rolling inside of her. The growl of her stomach interrupting her momentarily, but she was focused and she did not want to eat anything that he gave her.

Ryan listened as Laura ranted. He smiled when she mentioned playing house together. "I was right about you, Laura. You are very smart. You are right, I've brought you here to be my my wife and the mother of my children. You really have no choice here but to agree to become my wife, because, if you don't want to become my wife. I'll just have to tie you down to this bed, cut you clothes off and make you my little fuck doll, with nothing to eat but oatmeal for the rest of your life. But, if you agree to become my wife then you'll live a much better life than the rat race you have to run in the city."

Ryan stood there and waited for Laura to make her choice.

Looking at him she shook her head in outrage.

"Oh you know me so well, then you should know I would take eating oatmeal the rest of my life before marrying a man I don't even know, especially a man like you.... I mean there has to be a reason you had to kid nap a woman and force her into your company verses doing it the proper way. Hm.... maybe your not even a man."

She was disgusted by him and revolted to be here. It wasn't the way he looked, he looked just fine. It was his attitude what he had done. She would rot in hell before she became any mans slave willingly. He had to be out of his mind or off his meds. This wasn't normal and it wasn't as if he were ugly she could have understood then, but he was actually attractive. If he was not weird or a freak she may have found herself actually taking the time to talk to him. No that was a lie she made no time for anyone including herself. But hell there were plenty of women he could have surely made actually fallen in love with him.

Ryan shook his head. Truthfully he wasn't surprised when she said she would rather eat oatmeal for the rest of her life than become his wife. "I'm a man and you're about to find out how much of a man I am." He put the tray of food on the floor then he picked up Laura and pulled her onto the bed. He put her arms in a couple of cuffs attached to the headboard and he put her ankles to a set of shackles attached to the foot of the bed. Then he reached into his pocket and pulled out a knife. Then he proceded to cut her clothes off.

Her breath caught in her throat when she saw the knife. Completely bound there she held her breath and refusing to move even an inch of her body. She figured however if she held it long enough eventually she would pass out. As he took the knife and went on about cutting off her clothes she watched him. Seeing the blade being far enough away she opted to speak now.

"Oh so you think if you RAPE! me I will think you a man? Have you lost your mind or did you just never have one. What kind of man are you.... better yet what kind of monster are you?"

Her words were cold and filled with hatred. The closer he got to her the worse she felt. She felt like puking, this made her sick. She had been happy with her life sure it was lonely but at least she had lived in the real world and had not hidden herself away from it like him.

Ryan cut off Laura's Jacket, blouse and skirt. Leaving her in just her bra, panties and garter belt. "I didn't want to rape you, Laura... I wanted to give you a better life. A life that won't be filled with nothing but work and loneliness. I'll give you one more chance to save yourself from a worse existence then your old life. Think of it Laura, do you really want this? Do you want to be chained to this bed for the rest of your life, Forced to eat oatmeal three times a day, Fucked three times a day, and the rest of the time laying in this bed wearing an adult diaper? Become my wife Laura and I'll show you love like you could have never imagined..."

He stood there and waited for Laura to respond.

Hearing his words she became even more disgusted. What did he take her for, an idiot. Shaking her head she looked at him, her eyes like daggers.

"Yes keep me chained to this bed the rest of my life, eventually the bed sores will set in and eat through my skin till they finally kill me, and then just wait till the gangrene sets in, mmm I bet you would like that, like fucking the stench of a woman on her death bed. And getting pregnant probably not. Oatmeal does not give your body all it needs to stay healthy nor would it ever be enough for me and a child so then you can deal with me miscarrying your children.... Tell me is that you sick and fucked up fantasy."

Her words were bitter as she laid there. All fear gone, the only thing residing in her now was pure hate and fury.

Ryan listened to her and fury started to set in. He wanted to be nice to her and give her a better life. But, she didn't want any part of it. He had to teach her a lesson, "I wanted to be nice to you but you leave me no choice..." He cut off her underwear and then he took his clothes off and Laura got her first look at her husband's hard 9" cock. He climbed on top of her and without another word he shoved his cock into her unprepared pussy.

As she felt him penetrate her she caught her breath and held it. She refused to show him any emotion. Placing her mind some where else, she thought about work, thought about her life out side of this hell she now lived in. Her pussy was dry but slowly began reacting to the feel of him and she hated herself for it. The feeling of being sick was racing in on her as she laid there holding her breath. Finally after a few minutes she exhaled through her nose before sucking in another breath. She hated him, she hated herself, she wanted to die at this point.

Ryan pouned Laura pussy as hard as he could. "God you are so fucking tight... I can tell you didn't sleep your way to the top" He reached down and started to rub her breasts... "Mmm..." He moaned

She was disgusted by him, she hated the natural reaction of her body to him, she hated that he was not hideous, more she hated that she was tired. She just wanted to sleep. The over exertion of her emotions, and the fact she had not slept much at all or ate everything around her began to cloud over. The world slowly disappearing from her sight. She was still conscious somewhat until everything went black.

Ryan moaned as he cumed into her pussy for the first time. He saw that Laura had fallen asleep as he reached his climax. He figured it was from exuastion from the situation. He decied he would give her one more chance to accept her new life. He unchaind her from the bed and covered her with the sheets. He left her nude except for the shock device around her ankle. He gathered up the food and the rags that was once her clothing. He kissed her on the forehead and left her to her nap.

Sleep had taken her over. Having slept for about ten hours she finally woke up. Looking around the room again panic finally began to set in. Realizing she was now naked she became even more disgusted with everything. Wrapping the blanket around her she sat up. She felt filthy and violated. She hated her life, she hated this man Ryan so he seemed to like to call him self. Shaking her head she looked around once more. As the adrenaline finally began to slow down she started thinking about things. The things he had said to her, the place she was.

Thinking about things now for the first time with a clear mind she tried to remember something. His face, his face had looked so familiar. Minutes and hours seemed to pass by before it dawned on her who he was. He was Ryan Morris, he was the reason her success ever happened. She wanted to prove that a woman could do what he had done in such a short amount of time. Shaking her head she could not imagine why he would do this. He was a millionaire, hell he could pay a woman to be his wife to have his kids, shit he could have numerous of women. Sitting there she tried relaxing. Why the hell did Ryan Morris the self made millionaire kid nap her.

Ryan returned to check on Laura. She had been asleep since that moring. He fixed her some grilled chicken, roasted potatoes and a green salad with dressing on the side. He smiled when he saw that she was awake. "Oh good, Your awake... I fixed you some dinner incase you were hungry." he handed her the tray of food, "Did you have a good nap?"

Taking the food, since she was starving and it smelled so good she eyed it. Setting the tray to the side she stood up looking him dead in the eye.

"So tell me Mr. Morris what is a self made millionaire doing kidnapping a woman?"

She said looking at him. She was for the first time curious about him.

Ryan smiled when she took the food from him and was a little cuirous when she set the food on the bed and stood up with the blanket covering her. When she asked what he was doing kidnapping a woman he was a little surprised, especially when she used his last name. He smiled, "So you know who I am, Ms. Murphy... I must say I'm a little flattered. To answer your question, I kidnapped you because from when I first saw you I knew I wanted you for my mate. And I knew that you would never agree to willingly give up your life to move here to the woods to be my wife and the mother of my children, so I kidnapped you."

Shaking her head looking at him in outrage she took a step closer to him.

"So you kidnap me and think that I am just going to bend to your almighty will.. That is not the way it works..... You seriously need to see a shrink."

He outraged her. She could not believe that she use to look up to this man, to idolize him.

Ryan smiled, "I'll tell you what... I'll make you a deal... You stay here with me for a month and we play husband and wife for that time... If after a month, you still want to leave, I will let you go and I will give you $100 million, tax free, for your trouble. But, you have to agree not to tell the police that I kidnapped you. What do you say?"

Ryan had a feeling that his offer would be too good for her to pass up.